As Alyson approached the door, Polly stopped her holding a bag.
“What’s this?” Alyson asked, looking into the bag and finding the AML lotion.
“Polly, I don’t need that. Once was more than plenty.” Alyson said.
Polly scribbled a note, “I tore off the label; just use it as lube.”
“Polly! That’s evil. I’ll take it, but I’ll at least ask first. You’re terrible!” Alyson scolded as Polly shrugged her shoulders.
“I, for one, think it would be funny as hell, as well as sexy,” her vagina giggled.
“I bet you would. If at all possible, I would like this to be more than one occurrence. I’m not looking to make enemies after this,” Alyson said.
“I have a feeling it will be more than one occurrence either way. You should know how persuasive we can be once alive,” her vagina snickered. Alyson blushed as she shut the door behind her and made her way to room 315.
“Welp… here goes nothing,” Alyson sighed just before knocking on the door. The door swung open, and there stood Amelia with her hand on her hip, wearing a long t-shirt barely covering a pink thong. Alyson stood dumbstruck at the door as the two examined each other.
“Well, you gonna get your cute little ass in here, or are we going to party out here? Pretty sure the resident assistant wouldn’t go for it, though,” Amelia smirked.
“Alyson say something, you’re embarrassing me,” her vagina said eliciting a giggle from Amelia.
“Oh, um sorry. Hi…” Alyson said as she walked through the door. She paused suddenly when she saw the bombshell with long blue hair wearing matching pink lace bra and panties, lying on the couch.
“Cute and bashful. Are you blushing, dear?” The girl on the couch teased.
“Oh, stop it. Meet Valerie, my girlfriend,” Amelia said as Alyson waved.
“Oh fuck, both of you are hot. I’m ready if you two are,” Alyson’s vagina said as Alyson gasped.
“Shit, you weren’t kidding. It really does talk. What does it feel like?” Valerie said, standing up to get a closer look.
“I mean, it kinda tickles sometimes, but I got used to it,” Alyson said bashfully.
“Bullshit! You haven’t got used to this yet,” her vagina snapped back as it yawned open, giving her the feeling of being suddenly penetrated by a massive cock, causing her to fall down on all fours.
“Fuck...hey...pussy. Cut that out!” Alyson yelled. Her vagina contracted back, and she began laughing.
Valerie began to get flushed, watching Alyson’s vagina move on its own inside her panties.
“May I?” Amelia said as she grabbed the hem of Alyson’s panties. Alyson gave a nod, and without further hesitation, her panties were yanked down.
“Hey there, you ready to get this party started?” Her vagina said, forming a grin. Alyson began to moan, catching Valerie’s attention. When she looked up, she noticed Alyson’s breasts bobbing and contracting under her negligee.
“Wait, your tits are alive too?” Valerie asked just before sliding her negligee up.
“Oh yeah, the girls are a lively pair. They don’t really talk, though, but they love attention,” her vagina snickered.
Alyson’s right breast nudged Valerie’s hand, prompting her to grab it as it ran its nipple between her fingers. Alyson bit her lip and gasped at the sensation.
“Damn, this is so fucking hot. Are you sure you’re okay being our little plaything today?” Valerie asked.
“On one condition. You’ve got an eye full of me. Can I see you as well?” Alyson whispered.
“Sure baby, where are my manners?” Valerie winked as she unlatched her bra. Her double-d’s sprang free from their confinement as her bra dropped to the floor. She then slid off her panties, kicking them to the other side of the room.
“Is that better, honey?” Valerie teased as Alyson paused to take in the beauty before her.
“You too, hot stuff. You’re not touching me till I see the whole package,” Alyson’s vagina commanded as Amelia smirked. She grabbed the bottom of her shirt with one hand and pulled it over her head with a little dramatic flair before dropping it to the floor, prompting a growl from Alyson’s vagina as her C-cup beauties were on display. Amelia then bent over and playfully shook her ass as she pulled down her thong.
“Mmmhmm,” Alyson’s vagina said in approval. Amelia sat back down, pushing her breasts together, and playfully shook them.
“Such a naughty girl. Come back over here,” Alyson’s vagina said.
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